"Haha......" Moult laughed proudly, staring at the stone with a disdainful smile, "Mo Yu, the Mo Divine Fist you stole is really not very good, and even my hair didn't hurt." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I think you still don't have to struggle, take the initiative to abstain and then go back to the clan with me to accept the punishment, and then I am interested in interceding for you to let you have a good time! ”

The stone reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, straightened his waist again, and once again opened the frame of the Mohs Divine Fist.

"You're still going to fight?" Moult frowned and snorted angrily, "Okay. Since you want to die here, then I'll send you to the western heavens! ”

As he spoke, Morte once again spread his arms as before, using his strength to cover an invisible net.

"Dang, dangdang......" Stone stepped on the ring and took the initiative to pounce on Moult.

"Look for death!" Moult snorted disdainfully, and reached out his large hand to grab the stone.

"Bang!" The stone's fist collided with Moult's hand, and the stone was pushed backwards again by the force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his chest.

"Haha...... Mo Yu, I said a long time ago that the Mo Divine Fist you learned from stealing is useless, and no matter how much you attack, it is useless. Moult smirked.

The Mo clan in the audience also burst into laughter, but Li An's face showed a smile.

No one noticed, the stone was shaken back by Moult's powerful force both times, but the first time he almost fell out of the ring, but the second time he was still a step away from the edge of the ring.

Don't underestimate this step, but it proves the improvement of the strength of the stone, and it also proves the consumption of Moult's strength.

"Dang, dangdang......" The stone once again took the initiative to pounce on Morte.

"It's useless!" Moult stretched out his arms and unleashed his Mo's Divine Fist and grabbed at the stone.

"Bang!" The stone's fist collided with Moult's hand, and he was shocked back by the powerful force of the opponent and vomited blood.

This time, the stone was two steps from the edge of the ring.

"Dang, Dangdang......" barely stopped, and the stone rushed over again.

"Go back!" Moult roared.

Once, twice, three times......

After each attack, the stone is repulsed back by Morte's powerful forces.

At first, Moult and the Mo clan in the audience only laughed at the stone, but gradually they realized that the situation was not right.

Each time it was shaken out by Morte's powerful force, the stone would get farther and farther away from the edge of the ring, and the initial vomiting of blood would become just a gasp.

On the contrary, Moult didn't even get hurt the hair the first time, but then he felt the force of hitting his palm getting stronger and stronger, and in the end he felt a little painful, and even his arm began to become numb.

What's going on?

That guy just used the Mo Divine Fist that he learned secretly, how could he become more and more brave and his strength became stronger and stronger?

"Morte, what are you doing? Hurry up and kill him! ”

"Kill that stinky boy, quick!"

"Moult, kill him!"

......

The Mo clan in the audience began to make a commotion again, but this time there was more uneasiness in their voices.

The stone's performance completely frightened them, and he was like an unbeatable little strongman, and this little strong was still fighting back against the elephant-like Morte.

"Mo Yu, you really me off, I'm going to kill you!" Moult exclaimed in frustration, and the Mo's Divine Fist was unleashed again.

Unlike before, Moult no longer opened his arms to excessively drain his strength, but concentrated his strength on punching the stone.

Almost at the same time, the stone also punched Moult.

"Bang." The fists collided with the fists, and the stone was once again bounced out.

"Good!" The Mo clan in the audience shouted in unison.

"Little brother, this friend of yours is not an ordinary person." Yan Shan, who had been watching the battle but had not said a word, suddenly spoke.

"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear." Ang Lee bowed.

Yan Shan pinched his goatee and said, "I once had an old friend who was also of the Mo clan, and he told me that the Mo clan had a civil strife three hundred years ago, which almost wiped out a originally prosperous tribe. At that time, one of the original rulers of the Mo clan was overthrown and reduced to a third-class member of the Mo clan, and until now it has been suppressed and unable to turn over. However, the reason why the Mo clan is strong is inseparable from the one three hundred years ago, and this Mo clan divine fist was created by the one three hundred years ago. Speaking of this, he suddenly paused and asked Li An, "Little brother, have you heard of bloodline?" ”

Li An nodded in response: "I've heard that some martial arts require some specific bloodlines to be inherited, otherwise they won't be able to achieve anything after practicing to a certain level." ”

Yan Shan nodded and replied: "The Mo Clan's Divine Fist is a kind of boxing technique related to the bloodline, only with the powerful bloodline of the Mo clan can it exert its true power, otherwise, ordinary people will not be able to exert its true power even if they have learned it." After another three hundred years of training, the Mo Divine Fist has already matured, but its bloodline is still an important way to exert its power. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched his goatee, his eyes fell on the stone, and he said with a knowing smile, "According to my observation, this friend of yours is the one who created the Mohs Divine Fist, so he can exert the strongest power of the Mohs Divine Fist." ”

The one from 300 years ago!

Li An was very surprised, no wonder the feeling of the stone's Mo's Divine Fist was slightly different from Moult's Mo's Divine Fist, obviously his strength was far inferior to Moult's, but he was able to fight with Moult with Mo's Divine Fist until now, and gradually showed signs of reversing the situation, it turned out that this was the power of the bloodline.

"So the stone is the royal family of the Mo clan?" Tian Qi, who was eavesdropping on the side, asked curiously.

Yan Shan nodded and said, "So to speak." ”

"I'll go, the identity of this kid is so awesome!" Tian Qi said suddenly.

Li An, who is not a royal family, doesn't know, but Li An believes Yan Shan's statement about the bloodline very much, the stone definitely has the most orthodox bloodline in the Mo clan, and he can bring out the true power of the Mo Clan's Divine Fist.

By now, the stone has gone completely crazy, no longer dodging any more, and is engaged in the most primitive power competition with Morte.

Immediately after being knocked out again, the stone bounced back at a faster speed, and the punch slammed into Moult's again.

"Click!" There was a crunch, and almost at the same time Morte's arm twisted. (To be continued.) )